Love in Paradise

Authors Note(I don't own any of the Glee characters) Warning: smut. Who saw the pics of Naya at the GLAAD awards? That's so cute that she brought her mom. It made me wonder though why she didn't take her 'boyfriend' maybe cause of his homophobic comment-_- If you noticed I put bf in quotes cause I think the relationship is a publicity stunt. Naya has been so secretive of her other relationships, and now all of a sudden she's so open about it. Has anyone noticed that everything they've tweeted to each other, could've been said in a text instead. It's like their trying to prove that their in a relationship. He's such a douche bag too, it's one thing to go to a strip club and watch, it's another to actually touch one of them while in a relationship, no matter how fake. Hasn't he heard of the saying, you can look, but you can't touch? Then he tries to convince everyone that she's ok with it. Yeah ok, I'm sure he failed to mention that small detail while he was on the phone with her. Anyway my rant is over, enjoy the update, and don't forget to review.

Chapter Nine: First time for Everything

After Santana and Quinn got dressed, they had a very awkward breakfast with Maribel. Santana's mother had claimed Quinn wasn't very quiet, causing the blonde to hide her face in Santana's neck. Of course the women was teasing, as she loves to do with her daughter, and Santana made it perfectly clear to leave her girlfriend alone. Since Quinn walked there, Santana offered to drive them to work."I can't believe she heard me. That had to be the most embarrassing moment of my life, and I've had my fare share of them too." Santana snorts then kisses her knuckles."You're cute when you blush though, and did have Mami promise not to do it again." Quinn sighs."I know, but do you think she would tell your dad, or like her friends?" Santana laughs, and Quinn hits her shoulder."This is so not funny, San! Stop laughing!" Despite being angry, Santana's laugh is contagious, and Quinn can't help but laugh herself."I'm sorry, beautiful, but it's funny." She scoffs, with an eye roll."I'm sure you would think different if it were the other way around." Santana just stifles a laugh."San, I don't like this, you're being very mean right now."

"Awh, babe, I'm sorry. I'll stop now, ok? You're just so damn cute I can't help it." Quinn blushes looking out the window in a attempt to hide it, and Santana pulls into the staff parking at the hotel."Nervous yet?" Santana shrugs."A little I guess. I was just thinking Holly seemed pissed the last time she saw me." Quinn rubs circles to the back of Santana's hand."Yeah, but I told you she'll get over it. Holly isn't an angel herself, she's shown up with plenty of hang overs." Santana snorts, and both get out of the car, then walk and in hand to the front entrance."Is this your first job?"

"No, I've had I think about three before. My partying ways though got me fired." Quinn hums and kisses Santana's cheek."Well your not that girl anymore." Santana smiles."Nope, I'm a new women." Quinn laughs as they walk in the lobby."Aloha, chicka's." Holly pauses pointing a finger at Santana."Boozy Von drunk a ton, you best be sober." Quinn rolls her eyes."Clearly she is, and I'm sure Rachel called about her interview." Holly sighs and leans over the desk."Of course, so let's get this over with. Got any experience?" Santana narrows her eyes."You mean have I cleaned before? Yes, I clean my house." She hums."Had a job before?"

"Three."

"Reasons you got fired?" Santana sighs, glancing at Quinn."Too many hang overs." Holly grins."Thought so." She pauses standing up straight and hitting the desk."Ok, you got it, mostly cause we're short staffed. But if come here drunk again, you're fired, no second chances. The employee!a here work hard, I expect you to do the same."

Quinn smiles at Santana and Holly gives the Latina her polo shirt."Put that on, I'll give you a name tag later. Your hours will be the same as Quinn's, her shift needs more people." Holly kneels down and grabs something from under the desk, then stand and slides over a master key card."Don't lose that, we don't have enough to just keep giving them away." Santana puts it in her back pocket."Go clock in. Quinn will show you how it's done." Quinn takes Santana into the locker room and shows her around. She gives her a lock for her locker, right next to hers, then they start loading their carts."So when do the hobbit and lady face get here?" Quinn sighs."San, be nice, their my best friends." She shrugs."Sorry, old habit."

"Old habit? Do you always give people mean nicknames?"

"Well yeah it's not like I hate them or something, I just think it's funny." Quinn snorts."Obviously it's only you." Santana laughs and throws a towel at her."That's what's funny, blondie." Quinn folds the towel and sets it back on Santana's cart, rolling her eyes."That's all you got for me?" She shrugs bashfully."You have like no flaws for me to make fun of, and plus I wouldn't be a very good girlfriend if I did." Quinn smiles and pecks her lips."You're sweet." Santana turns to the shelf behind her, hiding her blush."What else do I need?"

"Bottom shelf are the cleaning supplies, windex, that kind of stuff." As Santana bends over, Quinn shamelessly leers at her backside."This shit stinks." She stands up to put them on her cart, and looks to Quinn with a grin, seeing her quickly load the rest of her stuff."Were you just checking me out?"

"No, I thought I saw a bug." Santana snorts."You're a horrible liar Fabray." She takes a few steps forward and grabs Quinn by the waist, pulling he blonde towards her, then turns her head."There's nothing wrong with looking at my ass, beautiful. It's kind of a turn on, I might just take you right here." Santana slides her hands down to Quinn's backside, and squeezes her cheeks, earning a throaty moan."Don't say shit like that, if you can't follow through." Santana grins then gently grabs the back of Quinn's neck, pulling in a heated kiss.

Very quickly they start to get carried away. Santana slides her hand up Quinn's torso and palms her right breast."Hmm, San, we should stop." She says against the latina's lips, but they both continue their heated make out session. Quinn then tugs on the bottom of Santana's shirt, momentarily breaking the kiss. Santana gets the hint and takes it off, throwing it on the floor with a grin."Don't look at me like that, Holly wanted you to have your shirt on." Santana snorts."Yeah, we'll pretend it's not because you wanted to see the ladies." Quinn blushes as Santana puts on her shirt, then crashes their lips together while slipping her hand back in Quinn's shirt. Santana runs her fingers through Quinn's long locks while swiping her tongue along the blonde's lip. Quinn moans eagerly opening her mouth, and both battle for dominance, but Santana wins, sucking and massaging her tongue."Oh my god!" Both jump apart as Rachel is standing in the door way, covering her eyes. Kurt appears behind her and rolls his eyes as the couple are panting, and Quinn is fixing her hair and clothes."Really? Your first day on the job, and you're already caught practically having sex with your girlfriend." Quinn blushes covering her face with her hands and Santana shrugs."Sounds like a good first day to me." Kurt scoffs."Rae, you can look now." She peeks behind her hand and sighs."You two are incorrigible, can't you keep it in your pants."

"Well I don't exactly have anything to keep in my pants, Berry, but if I did there would be a large bulge in my shorts." She winks, Quinn blush deepens, and Rachel rolls her eyes."Are you done in here? Me and Kurt would like to get our things now." Quinn takes Santana's hand while they both drag their carts along.

-(POV)

Rachel and Kurt both start to load their carts."I can't believe those two." Rachel shrugs."Their cute, and Quinn is happy. It's what we wanted right?" He sighs."Yeah, of course, but do you think Santana is a bad influence?" She shakes her head."No, I mean it's not like you and Blaine haven't been sneaking in any closets lately." Kurt pouts."We don't see each other a lot, it's different." She snorts."It's not. You're both starting a new relationship, it's new and exciting, and Quinn hasn't had that in too long." Kurt sighs, feeling guilty."You're right, I'm happy for her, but if this continues, I'll have to turn to drastic measures to keep them apart." Rachel snorts."Good luck with that."

-(POV)

Quinn gets their lists from Holly, and has Santana follow her to the building they'll be cleaning."So for now Holly only has you doing a few rooms. It should be cake, you have the regulars and their usually always clean. So not much to do."

Santana grins and kisses Quinn's cheek."Good, that leaves more time to continue where we left off." Quinn shakes her head."You really are like a horny teenaged boy." Santana stops them both then surprises Quinn with a deep kiss."Tell me you don't like it." Quinn takes a deep breath, feeling her face getting hot, and Santana grins."Ok I do, but there's a time and place, and I can't lose my job, and you just started." Santana pouts."Fine, we find a room during our break." Quinn snorts."You think you can wait that long?" Santana's pout deepens."What time is our break?"

"Noon." Santana sighs."Do I have a choice?" Quinn laughs a little, then pushes her shoulder, and both start walking."No, but you'll live." She playfully slaps Santana's backside, making her yelp."Let's get to work, babe. The sooner we're finished, the sooner we can make out." Santana hurries to their first room, making Quinn laugh."Ok, I'll help you with just this one, but then you're on your own. I have my own rooms to clean." There isn't much to show Santana, just how they make the bed since every hotel does it different, and where the vacuum is."I think I know what I'm doing now, gracias, babe." Quinn smiles and pecks her lips."Welcome, I'll see you later."

-(POV)

After Quinn leaves, Santana looks around the room and sighs."I can't believe I got talked into don't this shit. Like I actually clean my room? No me gusta." She starts with the easy stuff, like wiping down tables, and putting new bags in the garbage. Going into the bathroom though, she holds her breath, and tip toes inside, as if she's waiting for someone to come out and scare her."If I find anything resembling latex, I'm fucking out of here." Santana peeks her head in, and sighs in relief."Thank god." She cleans off the counter and puts a new bag in the tiny garbage bin, then glares at the toilet."Hell no, I'm so not touching that. I'll leave it to lady face, or Ru-Paul." Santana puts the cleaning products back on her cart and leaves, moving on to the next room. She knocks like Quinn told her to, just to check if anyone is inside. Not hearing anything, Santana uses her master key to open it, when she bumps into someone."Sorry."

"What the hell? I knocked, and it's usually followed by a 'who's there' idiot." Santana glares at him, the boy is a few inches taller, with dark dreadlocks, a pierced nose, and tattoos."Sorry, I was on my way out, and didn't see the point." She rolls her eyes."Whatever, get the hell out of my way, and if I see any greens in here, expect to find some of it gone." He steps aside looking confused, and again she rolls her eyes."Weed, teen Jesus. If you have any I'm in for the taking."

"I don't have any." She scoffs."I'll pretend I believe that." He holds the door open for Santana as she walks inside."Joe." She looks at him confused."My name is Joe." Santana shrugs."I don't give a shit."

"Well what's your name?" Santana sighs, annoyed."Santana, now leave already so I can get this over with, and make out with my girlfriend." Joe looks surprised."You have a girlfriend?" She groans."Yeah, and I think I made it clear I don't wanna talk to you." He shrugs."Just trying to be friendly."

"Well I'm not a friendly person." Suddenly he steps inside, closing the door behind him, and crosses his arms. Santana raises her eye brows."You know, I thought maybe you'd know who I am." She crosses her arms too, with a glare."And how in the hell would I know who you are?" He grins and reaches behind him, pulling out a knife, he opens the large blade. Santana gasps, jumping back a little, to create more space between them."Now you know." He twirls the knife between his fingers, and Santana never takes her eyes off it."Here's a little message for you and your girlfriend. Keep your mouth shut, and no one gets hurt. My buddy Jake made that clear visiting Quinn but, I wanted to give my own message, so what better way than through you. Besides we got to meet properly now." Santana's heart is pounding in her chest, and she frowns thinks how much worse it must have been for Quinn. She jumps out of her haze though, not wanting to give him any satisfaction of seeing her scared."Fuck you." He laughs."I'll see you around, Santana. Have a good first day on the job."

Joe backs out of the room, while putting the blade away, then puts it back into his pocket. Santana releases a breath she hasn't realized she was holding, and runs we fingers through her hair."Fucking, asshole."

-(POV)

Quinn would be lying if she were to say Santana's words hasn't effected her. Their impromptu make out session left the blonde hot and bothered, and Santana whispering in her ear, didn't help at all. Now cleaning, Quinn's humming along to the radio she turned on as a distraction, and to keep her mind off of her lunch break, and the activities she's knows are bound to happen. Now that she and Santana have taken their relationship to another level, Quinn is starting to feel more confident. Being in Santana's arms, and when the Latina covered her body with kisses, she never felt more loved. It was amazing, and she can't wait to feel that close with another person again. Having a beautiful girlfriend just makes it a plus. After a couple more room, Quinn starts to get antsy, and begins glancing at the clock every few minutes. She closes her eyes and groans."The first time I have sex, and now I'm acting like a horny teenaged boy. I'm fucking pathetic." She moves on to the next room, and starts thinking about anything to keep her mind of her beautiful girlfriend. Though Quinn gets so focused on not thinking about her, she fails to her the door open, and feels arms slip around her waist, followed by familiar lips on her cheek."Hey, beautiful. It's break time, and there's a bed just five feet away." Quinn snorts."How romantic." Santana smiles against her skin then kisses and lightly bites Quinn's neck."Oh shit, San."

Santana slips her hand under Quinn's shirt, and cups her breasts. Quinn groans turning around and pulling Santana in a heated kiss."Bed, now." She says against Santana's lips, and Santana guides her to the bed, then gently lays her down, straddling her. Clothes quickly become discarded, and their eyes are hooded with lust."Wrap your leg around me, beautiful." Quinn wraps her legs around Santana's waist, and both moan at the contact of their clits. Quinn grasps on to Santana's shoulder as they hump each other in unison, panting, and moaning."Oh god, San." She smiles dipping her head down in Quinn's neck, and kisses her collar bone."I'm getting close."

"Yeah, me too." Santana circles her hips and with one last thrust brings them over the edge. She collapses on top of Quinn, both out of breath and coming down from their high. Quinn snorts and runs her fingers through Santana's hair."Well that's a first." Santana giggles and kisses her cheek."There's a first time for everything, babe." Quinn wraps her arms around Santana, and pulls her closer."We should get up, before someone comes in, but I don't want to move." Santana smiles."Me either. We should probably clean their sheets." Quinn covers her eyes with her hand and groans."Oh god, I didn't even think of that. There's a washer and dryer in our locker room."

"Wait a little longer." Quinn smiles and kisses the top of Santana's head."Ok." Quinn closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of having Santana in her arms, and absentmindedly runs her finger up and down the Latina's arm."San?" She hums."I have to tell you something." Santana lifts her head and Quinn smiles, creasing her cheek."It's nothing bad, I promise." Santana nods then turns her head, kissing Quinn's palm."You know, the anniversary is coming up." Santana smiles sadly, holding the hand that was on her cheek."And I want you to know, that you make it so easy for me to be open, and honest." Santana blushes and kisses the tip of Quinn's nose."I do that, huh?" Quinn nods, with her own blush."The night of our first date, for the first time, I didn't have a nightmare, and that never happens around this time. You did that, San, and I want to help you, like you have." Santana shrugs."I didn't realize I was helping, but I'm glad I did. What do you want to help me with?" Quinn smiles."It's a surprise." Santana laughs."Ok, then I can't wait, but we better get out of this bed now." She leans down and tenderly kisses Quinn, then climbs out of bed and hands Quinn her clothes.

"San, where's my underwear?" She rolls her eyes and takes them out of her pocket. Quinn snorts, and Santana shrugs."So I wanted a pair of my girlfriends panties, so shoot me?" Quinn laughs as they continue to get dressed."Wanted to show your friends?" As Quinn puts her shorts on they hear voices from outside the room."Shit, hurry up." Quinn harshly whispers. Santana rips the sheets off and they hear the door opening. Santana grabs Quinn's hand before she can zip her shorts and both run out the sliding door."My cart is still in there!"

"Fuck it, get it later!" Quinn pulls her back."Won't that look suspicious?" Santana rolls her eyes."Here, I'll get it." She hands Quinn the sheets and runs back to the room, this time going through the front door, using her master card. A family looks to have come back from swimming and the father grins."Forgot something."

"Yeah, sorry about that. It's my first day, and my head is all over the place." Santana grabs the cart then starts to walk out."Are you washing our sheets?" She turns to the mother, pointing at the naked mattress."Uh yes, ma'am. I'll have them back before my shift ends. Have a good day." Santana power walks out of the room as Quinn walks around the corner, meeting her half way."Thanks, babe." Santana smiles, and pecks her lips."You welcome. They asked about the sheets, so we should clean those now." Quinn nods and takes Santana's hand walking to the lobby."Where's your cart?" Santana shrugs."I already dropped it off in the locker room before I found you." Quinn hums."How did to find me?"

"I have my ways." Quinn snorts."Of course you do." Reaching the locker room, Quinn goes to another room Santana has never been in before, while leaving her cart by the door."I'll throw this in real quick, then we'll leave and clock out for our break."

"K, I'll take your cart in the other room."

Quinn puts the sheets into the large washer, then the detergent and fabric softener. Hearing footsteps she smiles."San, do you always have to sneak up on me?" Turning around the she gasps in surprise."Puck, what the hell are you doing here?" He shrugs."Wanted to check on you. I've been seeing my asshole brother and his friends around." Quinn narrows her eyes."Bullshit, why are here?" He sighs."I'm serious I wanted to check on you." She arches her brow."Come on, Q, don't you trust me? I really just wanted to check on you." Quinn rolls her eyes."Ok, but I'm fine, so." Santana appears behind Puck and grins."Hey, it's Puck, right?" He turns around."Yeah."

"What's up? I haven't seen you since the party." He snorts as Santana walks past him to Quinn and takes her hand."I'm good, how was the hang over?" She rolls her eyes."I don't get hang overs."

"I'll pretend that's true, well I'll see you love birds later." He turns to leave, but then stops."By the way, you make a cute couple." He points his finger to Santana."Break her heart, and your in trouble. I won't hit a girl, but that doesn't mean there isn't other ways to get you back." Quinn rolls her eyes, and Santana snorts."You don't have to worry about that. I would never hurt her." Quinn blushes and kisses Santana tenderly."I know you won't."

"I'll see ya." The couple say bye in unison, and Quinn pulls Santana to her, by her waist."You make me feel so safe, thank you." She blushes wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck."You welcome." They smile at each other and slowly lean into one another."Go on a date with me?" Santana smiles."I'd love to. Where we going?" Quinn leans further until their lips are just touching."It's a surprise." Santana snorts then closes the short distance between them, in a tender kiss."Can't wait." Quinn smiles then crashes their lips together in a heated kiss, slipping her tongue in Santana's mouth with a moan. Santana grips the back of Quinn's head, pulling her impossibly closer, while her other hand slips between their bodies, down south to her shorts."You still didn't zip these up." She says momentarily breaking the kiss, then slides her hand inside Quinn's underwear, moaning."You're so wet already." Quinn smiles, lightly blushing."It's what you do to me babe." Santana groans kissing Quinn again, then traces tight circles to her throbbing bud, earning a loud moan. Santana kisses Quinn's jaw down to her neck, sucking on her pulse point, making sure she leaves a mark. Then suddenly uses her other hand to hoist Quinn on the dryer. Quinn smiles down at her."That was hot." Santana snorts. Still with her hand in the blonde's underwear, she continues the circles on Quinn's clit, collecting her juices before entering her with two fingers."Holly shit, San." Quinn leans her forehead on Santana's shoulder, bucking her hips, matching Santana's pumps."Fuck, harder." Santana holds onto her hip for more leverage to go in deeper, earning another moan."San, oh god, San, don't stop." Being at a weird angle, Santana's wrist becomes sore, but continues wanting to give Quinn her release. With just a few more pumps, and scissoring her fingers, she brings Quinn over the edge, leaving the blonde breathless.

"That. was. amazing." Santana smiles as Quinn lifts her head up, and runs her fingers through her hair."Glad to be of service." Quinn frowns a little then leans down, kissing Santana tenderly."Oh my god, you have got to be kidding me." They turn to see Kurt standing in the door way, with sheets of his own to clean."Really, do either of you have self control?" Quinn leans back down hiding her face in Santana's neck."Well can you blame her? Having a girlfriend like me, makes a girl lose control of her body." Quinn gasps and lightly hits her shoulder."San!" Santana laughs and Kurt just shakes his head."I can't believe this. If you're going to have sex, please give someone a heads up at least." Santana helps Quinn off the dryer and salute's Kurt."Sure thing, lady Hummel." They leave and Kurt rolls his eyes."We going to Casanova?"

"Yeah, just let me get my wallet." Santana stops Quinn as she goes to open her locker, then pulls out a credit card from her back pocket."Let Papi pay for it." Santana takes Quinn's hand, walking out of the locker room."Does your dad know you have that?" She shrugs."Don't think so, but if he takes it away, I have the code memorized." Quinn hums."So what did Puck want?"

"He said he wanted to check on me, but I know he was lying." Santana hums."Well don't worry about it, I'm sure it's nothing." Quinn smiles."Yeah, it's probably him just being protective."

-Authors Note-

Thoughts? I know I've been paying more attention to 'ISL' but that one is coming to an end soon, so I wanted to get the chapters up ASAP. I'll update 'Love Hurts' next, so if your following that, I'll get that chapter up within the next few days, and if you're not following it, check it out, you might like it. Review please(: